Page 118 of Perfect Storm
“Are you—”
Aidan kicked him with his foot. “I swear to God if you ask me if I’m sure,I’m sure. Come on, Banks, fuck me already.”
Levi squeezed his eyes shut and then he was pushing Aidan further up on the bed. Tucking a knee tight against his chest. “It’s uh . . .not as easy like this, the first time,” Levi admitted softly, gazing down at Aidan, “but I want to see your face.” He paused. “It’s such a good face.”
“Yeah,” Aidan said, because anything more was beyond him at this point. He’d used up the remainder of his coherency on the condom argument. Now he just wanted to get fucked.
Despite how thorough Levi had been with his fingers, it was a stretch when Levi slid into him for the first time.
“Fuck,” Aidan groaned, head falling back against the mattress. He wanted to keep looking at Levi, at the particularly warm look in his eyes, but it was almost too much.
“Just breathe.” Levi’s voice wobbled.
Aidan got it. When he’d first slid into Levi’s tightness, he’d just about died and gone to heaven. Not thrusting away immediately had been a serious test of his self-control.
But he’d hung on, just like Levi was doing now.
Levi pulled back a little and thrust again, grinding deeper, and Aidan gasped.
“Yeah, yeah, that’s it.” Levi crowded in closer, the whole of his big body surrounding Aidan.
He’d never imagined he might like that, but helovedit.
“Kiss me,” he begged, with his last little bit of brainpower as Levi began to thrust quicker. “Fuck, you gotta kiss me.”
“I got you,” Levi said, and hedid.
Levi’s kiss was intense and hot, lots of tongue pushing into Aidan’s mouth, kind of the way Levi’s body was currently sliding into Aidan’s like it was meant to be there.
Was it any wonder that Aidan felt like he was being possessed from the inside out? Like after this experience he might never be the same again, not after he’d finally,finallygotten this?
“God, you feel so fucking good,” Levi rasped out against Aidan’s mouth, barely kissing as much as them just breathing into each other’s mouth in a way that shouldn’t have been sexy but was unbearably hot anyway.
“I’m . . .” Aidan groaned again. His cock kept rubbing up against Levi’s stomach, against the hot muscled plane of it, and it was sending him closer and closer to the edge. He didn’t want to come and let this end, but it was beginning to seem like a question ofifnotwhen.
Levi’s cock was lighting him up inside, and every time he thrust, the hair of his happy trail pushed against him in exactly the right way.
“Yeah, baby,” Levi murmured and kissed him harder.
He’d apparently been erring on the gentle side of the spectrum, because then he really put his strength into it, and Aidan lost it three thrusts later, tilting his hips up, cock catching just the right way against Levi’s stomach, and he wasgone. Coming harder than he’d ever in his entire life.
If this was sex, truly he got it now.
Why people would go to war for this. Would betray friends. Would fly across the country for a hookup.
Because when it was good, it was extraordinary.
Levi shuddered over him, mouthing at his neck, and finally his hips stuttered to a slow insistent grind as he worked them both through the remainders of their orgasms.
“Shit,” Levi groaned. “So good.”
That felt like an understatement and Aidan suddenly, stupidly, needed to know if he was downplaying how good it had been for him.
He was new to this. Maybe just getting your dick wet wasn’t the be-all and end-all.
“Just good? ’Cause I’m thinking like . . .worldview changing,” Aidan asked softly. He could hear the thread of worry in his own voice and hoped that Levi wouldn’t.
Levi lifted his head, eyes meeting Aidan’s.
